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Berry pon this Yxng Bane, Yxng Bane, Yxng Bane Yah yah eh yah yah eh yah yah eh yah yah Yah yah eh yah yah eh yah yah eh yah You see I came up off a corner See where I'm from we don't talk to police I came up off a corner See where I'm from we be bringing the heat I came up off a corner Yah yah yah And now my girl be the baddest I beat I came up off a corner And now my pockets full of USD Oh yah yah yah Kilonshe kilonshe What happened here what happened here Kilonshe kilonshe What happened here what happened here We gon make this a cold summer Jumping outta sweet foreigns [?] Price high but it don't matter Niggas hating on me more [?] That's why I hope and I pray That they never bring me down Also they never low me down I hope and I pray That they never lock me down [?] they can't lock me down It's all cos we flip packs the whole summer Money coming in bundles it can't fold brudda Real g in a cold manner All of my girls saying I got no manners
Writer(s): Guystone Menga, Maleek Berry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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